Luyện nghe bài hát Antiquary To Mediocrity

Birthright named
only God has the power to judge
Versailles'
Antiquary to

We are Versailles'
Using blunted
Diluting our poison the
healer Champagne glass

Their compassion for Marivaux's
to white our gold-dust skin
Of our vices attraction
For the side

Retarded of dishonour
I had the utmost
Of my rank
Expose flattery

Human life passes far from purpose
the desires of a fickle eaglet,
Inaccessible to

me
Been in favour to the
to mediocrity
Paying my court to my loved

Enter the society
Where grate Appollon's smiles
Dismissed of our obsession
Cruelty on the surface of

with the the head on the block,
I kiss languishly
My brother the executioner, to mediocrity

Draw my one by one
out the carapace lair
Re-echoing point)lace underwear
Of a wild baroness

Wounds under the
of spanking bu mondaine
Let me in a ripe fruit
Blossom out a rotten bough

Antoinete, I miss you so
As a bleeding flow
Heartlessness my love
in the high world

Divine mistress of my chaste
Libertines in the floral park
Shocker at the sight horsewhip my
In silk sheets